Chemical spleen How much time has been Since I said never more It doesn't matter for sure Because just now I know Those painful marks Have drawned a map of my soul On my forceless arms Oxidated nails Will bring me back from the chaos To my safe port My last resort After swimming for years Against mud rivers made liquid opium Oniric sensation Looking for redemption Make believe I don't miss So delightful bliss Madness of abstractions of abstinence Morpheus contorts my bowls with Extreme violence Warm comotion Morphine Days Synthetic emotions So in my vains reverberates the sorrow I have been my own betrayer Please reality come back tomorrow I wanna abdicate to be The Dreamaker Herr Doktor Are you there? I've spent a long time looking for you again Herr Doktor Are you...? Eldon.